[00:36.76]A pail in my hands I'm walking in the swamp [00:42.75]I'm searching for the cloudberries but found none [00:48.62]Velvety moss yielding under my feet [00:54.42]Upon the hummock I lay down to sleep [00:59.91] [01:12.83]The flock of gnats keep teasing on me [01:18.57]Whining in perfect harmony [01:24.81]It shakes me awake when I hear the sound [01:30.68]Harvester's blast when it hits the ground [01:36.79]Felling down those last old trees [01:42.35]Shattering the land with iron and steel [01:47.84] [01:51.58]On the swamp pine is trilling the Song Thrush [01:57.63]Trilling his tune, calling her bride [02:03.25]But the echo so silent only answers [02:09.80]Still keeps on calling, calling in vain [02:15.48] [02:18.60]I'm walking away... I'm feeling disgraced [02:30.27]I'm walking away... I'm feeling disgraced [02:38.75] [02:43.06]But the innocent bird keeps on trilling [02:48.62]Trilling his tune, calling her bride [02:54.36]Don't know that their nest has been brought down [03:00.03]With fire and steel, dumbed in the ground [03:05.90] [03:44.91]Taken is your soul [03:52.77]Taken is my soul [04:00.88]Hollo - disgraced and wasted [04:04.69]Broken - is the spell of yours [04:08.68]Hollo - disgraced and wasted [04:12.36]Broken - is the spell of yours [04:16.28] [04:17.09]I am ashamed, you - deaf and dumb [04:24.46]Wrong has been done - by me and my like [04:31.76] [04:40.77]I am ashamed, you - deaf and dumb [04:48.50]Wrong has been done - by me and my like [04:54.81] [06:00.80]I'm walking away [06:15.85]and never will return [06:16.85] [06:17.85] [06:08.85]